On the mountain,
Surrounded by fire,
You will find,
My hearts desire.
Wrapped in ribbons,
Tied with bows,
To get her,
No one knows.
I will scale,
The mountain side,
From no danger,
Will I hide.
Heart so raw,
One true love,
Only for her,
My precious dove.
She's so lovely,
Brave the flames,
And trials known,
By many names.
Till she's in,
My clear sight,
Through the struggles,
I will fight.
Just to hold,
Her once more,
Still not sure,
What's in store.
When she's near,
I feel complete,
Oh such beauty,
Head to feet.
As I reach,
Hold her tight,
In the sky,
Sparkles of light.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i guess you like her! i especially liked Sparkles of light. and i always enjoy good rhymes, especially when the rest of the poem satisfies, which this one does. thanks for sharing.